Ai Aiyo Butter is, uhh, Hands-On in the houseWell check it out, put some shit on for emLet's get it on, kick itHa yeah, hell yeahYeah that shit sounds dopeAiyo Kim, what you got to say

Verse 1: Kim of Hands-On

Well boy you're movin meThere's somethin physical about itThe way you're makin me feelThe way you're touching me, can't explainOh, I just can't keep stillWhen you're kissing me it gives me what I needHold on tight and baby do it all night (Check it)This is the part you take my heart to wipe your feet onI wonder how boy, you make me over

Chorus: Hands-OnNow tell me away, cos I can't stop from how you meanThe things you do to meHas got my body wanting you more and moreOh baby, it's got it badYour love has got me open

Bridge: Dre

YeahNo question, kick back, watch my dope eye riseStill an everyday brother with my eyes on the prizeTake my time analysing every song that diesFlossin the fliest rides from hits you memoriseBeen doin this since days of N.W.A.Took it to the next level when I use to DJGot family and fans from New York to L.A.They keep it real cos they know that Dre come with BombayG's up, ain't nuttin changed, yo freeze up!When I come thru, player haters, women one-twoThe dotted Maxwell from only a minimum of set salesClutch your tails for honeys waitin to exhaleKeep writin til the next milleniumTape one hit when I serve these fiends, stuff mo' potent than BolivianWelcome to the AftermathAiyo Crystal, what you got to say?

Verse 2: Crystal of Hands-On

It's like I'm glowing about the animal attractionThat grows between usAnd then my friends ask me just where the hell I've beenThey think I'm crazy, they don't understandWhen you're next to me, I'm lost in ecstasyDon't let go cos I'm about to explode (Aftermath!)This is the part you take my heart to wipe your feet onBaby please don't make me over

Chorus

Interlude: Hands-On

You touch me at the spotOoh boy, you got me high (that's right)And when you're loving me down, I never want you to stopJust take it easy (say what?)Baby boy, you babe, you touch the spotI swear you got me open